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One of them had a fierce aura while the other was fast and strange. These two were definitely evenly matched! Even Bing Ying couldn't tell who would win or lose!

Beitang Mengze was not surprised. He calmly held his sword and attacked …

”Clang!”

The two swords clashed in the air, causing intense sparks to fly.

Clang

The two of them turned into two shadows, flying across the hall. A red sword light and a white sword light interweaved and formed a sword net that covered the entire sky. The two shadows were completely enveloped within the net.

Both of them were too fast, and the fight was too intense!

All that could be seen was a crisscrossing red and white shadow. Other than true experts, no one could even see how they attacked, nor could they tell who was at an advantage and who was at a disadvantage …

Only Bing Ying, Beitang Ao, Xi Men Kui, and Beitang Mo were able to clearly see the moves of the two geniuses on the stage …

”Bam!”

Suddenly, a sharp sound rang out.

Beitang Mengze's sharp sword broke into two!

He held the broken sword in his hand and stared at the fiery-red sword in Xi Men Yu's hand with disbelief in his eyes!

This sharp sword was not a famous sword!

However, after following him into the battlefield for almost ten years and going through over a hundred battles, he actually broke into two today. It was truly a pity, but it was also inconceivable.

Beitang Ao's gentle voice rang out, ”Ze'er! Victory and defeat were commonplace in war! ”Don't be too concerned about it!”

Beitang Mengze cupped his fists and smiled at Xi Men Yu: ”Brother Xi Men! You are younger than me, but your swordsmanship is stronger than mine! You are the true genius! Beitang Mengze is convinced of his defeat! ”

Xi Men Yu said faintly: ”The Sakura Sword Technique is only so-so.”

Beitang Mengze was not provoked and said, ”Brother Xi Men. My Sakura Sword Technique is too shallow, I only know a little bit of it. ”

Beitang Ao nodded his head and said: ”Victory or not! Not discouraged! Ze'er, you really have the bearing of a general! Your father and I sent you to the barracks to train that year, and you made the right decision! You've been through a lot, but you've grown up to be a real man! Don't be discouraged! Your martial arts are not on par with his, it's just that you lost to his weapon! ”

Beitang Mengze nodded, ”Grandson understands!”

Beitang Ao nodded, ”Step back. Cheng'er. Go and experience Little Brother Xi Men's sword art! ”

Beitang Ao was calm and composed.

When Beitang Cheng heard his father calling out names, he thought to himself, ”Ze'er's martial arts surpassed mine three years ago. Ze'er was defeated, so why did father call me out to fight?”

Although he could not figure out what exactly Beitang Ao was planning, he did not dare to go against his father's words. He held his sword as he walked out.

Xi Men Kui said coldly: ”Beitang Ao! We've arranged for both sides to send five people out for the final battle! Beitang Menglong's loss in the first match did not count as his loss. He had already fought two matches! Both of us won and lost! There were still three matches left! If you lose two more rounds, you must commit suicide in public to apologize! ”

Beitang said arrogantly, ”Cut the crap! Three more rounds! It's still unknown who wins! ”

When the Beitang disciples behind him heard this, they were immediately dumbfounded!

There were actually five battles that determined the outcome of the battle!

No wonder Beitang Aofei pigeon sent a message to recall Beitang Mengze from the frontier overnight.

Xi Men Kui laughed coldly: ”Beitang Ao! You should know that your Beitang Family is done for today! Xi Men Yu is a peerless genius that only comes out of the Xi Men family once in a hundred years! Besides you and me two old bums, no one here is his match! ”Even if Yun'er loses the first match, Yu'er will win the fight against you three times!”

Beitang said arrogantly, ”No wonder it's been sixty to seventy years! You dare to bring four people into my General's Estate! So it was because he had nothing to fear! Cheng'er, go and experience his sword technique! ”

Beitang Cheng and Xi Men Yu started to fight on the field!

Bing Ying's heart turned cold!

Beitang Ao actually sent his second son to battle?

This was not a good sign!

In the Beitang Clan, the martial arts were undoubtedly the best! He was publicly acknowledged as number one in the world thirty years ago!

Bing Ying had personally experienced his swordsmanship, it was definitely not an undeserved reputation!

Below Beitang Ao, Beitang Mo and Beitang Mengze were undoubtedly the strongest. Also, there was the servant behind Beitang Ao, Song Tianfu. He was extremely low-key, but Bing Ying could tell that his martial arts skills were definitely not inferior to Beitang Mo's!

Beitang Mengze had won and lost one match.

There were only three matches left!

Logically speaking, the ones who would be participating in the last three matches should be Beitang Ao, Beitang Mo, and Song Tianfu!

Why would Beitang be so proud to let the average martial artist, Beitang, fight in battle?

Could it be …

A thought flashed through Bing Ying's mind!

The only explanation! There was only one!

Beitang Ao's Internal Injury... He definitely wasn't completely healed!

He himself could not do anything! He had no choice but to let Beitang take the challenge first!